CHAPTER 236: CHAPTER 234: TAKE XIAO TIAN’S HEAD!!!

Faced with the sudden situation, Yu Ningxue’s natural alertness told her danger might be approaching.

Sure enough, the car door was opened, and the bruised Tian Yechang stepped out. He looked at Yu Ningxue with a sneer.

Behind him, at least twenty members of the Santian Group also slowly got out of the car, holding clubs and machetes, looking fierce.

Sadao Sada glanced at Yu Ningxue, seemingly finding her familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before. But he couldn’t recall it immediately.

Tian Yechang arrogantly approached Yu Ningxue, "Huaxia woman, tonight I will capture you and take you to our club to let all the brothers have a good time!"

Yu Ningxue looked coldly at the crowd in front of her. She knew she was definitely not their match. After seeing this scene, Ozawa Miwa was instantly scared and took two steps back.

Yu Ningxue shielded Ozawa Miwa behind her, internally hoping for Xiao Tian to come quickly.

"Sister, what do we do??"

Seeing the Santian Group members looking fierce and holding knives, Ozawa Miwa was trembling.

"Don’t be afraid. Brother will come back to save us soon." Yu Ningxue said confidently. She had absolute confidence in Xiao Tian.

"Brother?" Ozawa Miwa was stunned, unsure of what she was thinking.

Seeing the two women standing still, Tian Yechang’s smile grew even wider. He took out his machete and waved his hand. Instantly, the group surrounded them.

Yu Ningxue tightly held onto Ozawa Miwa, planning to fight against this gang of bastards.

At that critical moment, Xiao Tian’s voice finally came over.

"Oh... my stomach hurts so much!"

Having just exited the restroom, Xiao Tian slowly walked over, holding his stomach. He hadn’t walked far when he noticed something was wrong, seeing Yu Ningxue and Ozawa Miwa surrounded by a group.

"Today, I’m going to ruin your face!"

Tian Yechang hadn’t noticed Xiao Tian not far away, and was intent on avenging the beating he had just received. He charged forward with his machete.

"Ah!!!" Ozawa Miwa screamed in fear.

"Ah!!!!!!!"

Another scream rang out. But this scream wasn’t from Yu Ningxue; it was from Tian Yechang.

What happened?

Ozawa Miwa opened her eyes, and saw that Xiao Tian had somehow appeared in front of the two of them. All she could see was Xiao Tian’s not too broad back, but it gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

At this moment, a machete was embedded in Tian Yechang’s shoulder, and blood was flowing out like a fountain.

Tian Yechang looked at his own blood gushing out, his face full of disbelief.

What exactly happened in that instant just now?

He only remembered charging towards Yu Ningxue with his knife, when suddenly a figure flashed before him, and then his arm was slashed.

Xiao Tian sneered coldly and didn’t bother to say much to Tian Yechang. He simply raised his foot and kicked him hard.

The huge force exploded, and Tian Yechang, in front of Xiao Tian, was as fragile as a straw man. His once bloated face immediately showed a painful expression, and he was sent flying, finally crashing into a large tree four or five meters away.

Bang!

Tian Yechang’s body slammed into the tree, and the impact knocked him out instantly.

The speed was so fast that everyone present was dumbfounded. Even the Santian Group members couldn’t help but slow their steps.

At this moment, Sadao Sada, standing in front of Xiao Tian, clearly saw Xiao Tian’s face. Immediately, he seemed to be petrified, a huge fear emanated from within!

It was Xiao Tian! The Huaxia police officer who had killed countless members of their George Club and had driven away Muto Ichiro!

Sadao Sada wanted to curse. Of all people, why did Tian Yechang have to provoke this walking disaster?

Seeing the attire of this group, Xiao Tian immediately recognized their identity. With a calm smile, he stepped forward and said, "You Santian Group guys still haven’t learned your lesson."

Sadao Sada was drenched in sweat, his body trembling. Seeing Xiao Tian taking a few steps forward, his heart throbbed painfully.

"Run!!"

Sadao Sada, as if seeing a ghost, jumped into the car without saying a word, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing their leader so terrified, and recalling Xiao Tian’s swift and decisive actions against Tian Yechang, his subordinates immediately retreated a few steps, then fled back into their vehicles like mice seeing a cat.

More than twenty people were so frightened of one person. Behind him, Ozawa Miwa was already stupefied, her mind buzzing.

What was going on? At this moment, Ozawa Miwa was filled with curiosity, looking at Xiao Tian.

Who exactly was this Huaxia man before her?

After getting back in the car, a few subordinates hurriedly asked, "Leader, what about Deputy Leader Tian?"

Sadao Sada couldn’t care less anymore. A deputy leader could be replaced, but his own life couldn’t be traded for anything!

He quickly shook his head, angrily saying, "Wasn’t this whole mess caused by him? Drive!!"

Then, the cars sped away at full power, leaving the scene.

On the entire street, only Xiao Tian, Yu Ningxue, and Ozawa Miwa were left. Seeing the Santian Group members fleeing in panic, Yu Ningxue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, car lights appeared in the distance. A stretch limo finally stopped in front of Xiao Tian.

The car door opened, and an old man who looked like a butler walked down with a face full of panic. He ran over to Ozawa Miwa, terrified and anxious:

"My lady! How did you come out on your own?? Your family is already worried sick. If anything happened to you, no amount of apologies would be enough for this old life of mine!!"

The old man wore gold-rimmed glasses and carried an extraordinary demeanor. His black suit seemed specially tailored, clearly a person of status.

But in front of Ozawa Miwa, he was extremely respectful and nervous.

"Oh, Uncle Kimura. I just came out to see the fireworks festival," Ozawa Miwa waved her fair hand nonchalantly.

Saying this, the old man turned around to thank Xiao Tian and Yu Ningxue, "Thank you for taking care of our young lady!"

"Alright, alright, Uncle Kimura, go back to the car first. I have something to say to my two friends!" Ozawa Miwa urged him back into the car. For the mischievous Ozawa Miwa, the old man, renowned in Japan’s high society, could only smile helplessly.

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The next morning. In front of a grass hut in the Mizuno Clan’s private valley.

At the door, Muto Ichiro and the heavily injured Xiaochuan Yashi sat there, full of resentment. They quietly waited for the person inside the grass hut to come out.

At this moment, strong winds roared around them, leaves flying all over. But near their little grass hut, there was no movement at all, as if an invisible force field protected it, dispersing the wind upon reaching it.

Seeing this scene, Xiaochuan Yashi was overjoyed, "Master Fujino’s aura is indeed getting more formidable; even birds and beasts dare not approach!"

Muto Ichiro smirked coldly, "Master has been in seclusion for many days and has comprehended the advanced stage of Aikido [Ki], attacking from a distance as fast as lightning. As long as this time he succeeds in breaking through, taking Xiao Tian’s head will only be a matter of moments!"

"The day of Master leaving seclusion... might not be far off, and by then, it will be Xiao Tian’s death day!!"